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Qingzhou, Ming Dynasty, Qinglian Sword Sect.

Song Siming looked at Bai Yu, who came to visit as usual, and stopped what he was doing.

Nowadays, the newly built Qinglian Sword Sect has taken some shape thanks to the efforts of Song Siming and others.

After all, everyone had stayed in the sect in Yunning Prefecture in the past.

The memory of the past is still very clear.

What they are doing now is just recreating the old scenes.

For cultivators like them, it is not a difficult task.

"what happened?"

Squinting his eyes, he noticed that Bai Yu didn't look quite right today.

Song Siming stepped forward and asked him with concern.

Among the disciples in Ming Qingzhou, it was Bai Yu who had the deepest friendship with him.

Usually, if he loses his temper after being beaten by Da Kong, he will come to him to complain.

Song Siming has become accustomed to it during this time.

Bai Yu didn't speak, but glanced at Song Yantong behind Song Siming.

He indicated that it was not very convenient to speak in front of her.

Song Siming understood immediately. Carrying the Green Lotus Sword and Bai Yu, under the gaze of Song Yantong, he walked out of the new sword sect that was in full swing.

Bai Yu led Song Siming all the way to a peak and then stopped.

"Sixth Brother, do you want to go back to the mountain gate?

The great evil in Daheishan is about to break its seal. "

Looking at the huge spiritual island floating in the distance, Bai Yu turned his back to Song Siming and said seriously.

Originally, Bai Yu didn't know this news.

Ning Meng had no intention of letting Song Siming and Bai Yu return to the mountain gate.

Some things cannot be easily solved with more numbers.

This trip is too dangerous and you will die if you are not careful.

Shanmen invested a lot in Jianzong, so he didn't want Song Siming to go back to Shanmen.

As for Bai Yu's performance, everyone on Guanmi Island has witnessed it, so it's useless to go back.

So Ning Meng only summoned Da Kong and Hu Xin, as well as a few outstanding disciples to prepare to return to the mountain gate.

Take part in the war that is always ready to come.

Little did they know that when Ning Meng told Liejiao about this, he was hiding far away and listened to everything.

"What did you say!"

Song Siming was standing at the top of the peak, thinking about when to start recruiting disciples, when he suddenly heard the news and was stunned.

It's not like he hasn't thought about this day coming in the past few years.

But when it really came, he was shocked to realize that he was not ready to face it at all.

"Obviously I'm scared to death, but I still want to go back."

At this time, Bai Yu no longer had any of his previous aloofness.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds rising in the sky, he spoke calmly, as if he was saying something insignificant.

"Okay, then let's go back together to see Master!"

Song Siming is not an indecisive person. Once he makes a decision, he will take action immediately.

Looking at Jian Zong below, he immediately returned with his sword and began to arrange various matters in his absence.

"Want to leave temporarily? Where to go?"

Song Yantong looked at Song Siming, who looked extremely serious, and couldn't help but ask doubtfully.

It obviously took so much effort to reach Ming Qingzhou.

It hasn't been long, are you going somewhere else?

I remember that during this period, Song Siming went to Yongcang Prefecture, and then to Ming Qing Prefecture, and basically never stopped.

It would be a lie to say that Song Yantong was not worried.

"Something that has to be done, don't worry about it."

Song Siming pretended to be relaxed and said to Song Yantong.

Then he cast his gaze on Zeng Qing, who was behind Song Yantong, and motioned for her to calm Song Yantong's emotions.

Zeng Qing naturally understood Song Siming's thoughts, put his hand on Song Yantong's shoulder, and shook his head at her.

Since it is something that must be done, it should not be discouraged.

However, Song Yantong is a fan of the authorities, so it is normal for her to be reluctant.

"During my absence, the sect will leave it to you."

Song Siming now turned his attention to those Jian Sect disciples.

After several years of getting along day and night, they have developed an inexplicable sense of trust.

"Don't worry, Sect Master, we will take care of things here."

A Nascent Soul Realm disciple answered seriously.

And made a request to go with Song Siming.

Song Siming naturally refused. If he was taken to the mountain gate, he would only be swallowed up by Yongjie.

"Let's go, go back!"

Under the gaze of all the Sword Sect disciples, Song Siming resolutely turned around and walked towards Bai Yu, who was leaning on the half-built sect's stone tablet.

Looking back at Song Yantong and others who looked worried, Song Siming showed a rare smile and then waved goodbye.

Together with Bai Yu, they flew in the air and flew towards the giant boat.

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Yunning Prefecture, Xiwang Mountain.

In the dead end of the mountain, a strong figure walked out.

"Sister, where are you going?"

More than a dozen Nascent Soul Realm great demons were following her, asking in confusion.

It is obvious that he is extremely happy here and behaves tyrannically.

They would beat anyone who was unhappy, but they didn't expect their leader to suddenly say to leave, which they didn't quite understand.

"Haha... After staying here for a few years, it's time to go back.

Don't worry, I can't bear to leave you. Wait here for me to come back, and we can drink and eat meat together in the future! "

She lifted a giant ax weighing several thousand kilograms onto her shoulder and said to her younger brother behind her as if nothing had happened.

Since the jade talisman at the mountain gate is broken, even if this is the Immortal Cave, she has to go back!

She declined the requests of these great demons to go with her.

She quickly left alone in the air and rushed straight to the east soil of Yunning Prefecture.

Yunning Prefecture, Northern Territory.

On the Ten Thousand Years Cold Cliff, two figures walked indifferently.

"After several years, this day has finally arrived."

Looking at the cracked jade talisman in his hand, a figure shook his head and sighed.

For this moment, they were willing to go into the cold cliff, but in the end, only the two of them survived.

Being able to survive here fully demonstrates their strength.

"I'm still a little reluctant to let go..."

The other reached out to catch the cold snowflakes.

As soon as the snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand, a stream of yin fire suddenly formed and wormed its way into his body.

However, it was this soul-corrupting snow that made the northern monks change their expressions when they heard it. In his hand, there was just a flash of fire and no more movement.

"Yeah, come back later."

Shaking their heads, they turned around and looked at the densely packed snow spirits in the snow sea. They already missed the past of fighting with them.

Even if they just stopped fighting.

Yunning Prefecture, southern border.

A figure rose up from the waves and softly thanked the huge turtle beast in front of him.

Countless water tribes on the giant beast were shouting at him.

A huge octopus that was as big as an entire island looked at his respectful look and showed a look of relief.

“Feiyu, since you want to return to land, I won’t stop you.

With your current strength, you are definitely no worse than that genius.

But be careful in everything, the outside is not as simple as the sea! "

The aura of this big octopus is extremely terrifying, but it is the Lord of the Black Sea that is feared by all the sects in the southern islands.

"Haha, thank you Master Hei, Feiyu is gone!"

He laughed heartily, and countless schools of fish gathered under his feet, leading him across the waves, heading straight towards Dongtu.

Watching him leave silently, the turtle beast slowly escaped into the sea, causing huge black waves to fly, and it took a long time to regain its composure.

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